Chapter 59: Dragon's Blood

Everyone looked at a few people who flew out upside down, and they were shocked, one of these people was the famous Autumn Mountain Sword Wu Xuehua on the rivers and lakes, and his swordsmanship was close to Dacheng, and he could start a sect, and the prestige of the rivers and lakes was very strong. Such a master is no match for the two disciples who are guarding the mountain gate.

Shaking Light is worthy of being one of the three holy places in the world, even if the two disciples who watch the door, the cultivation of Xuangong is already so unfathomable, and the cultivation of the famous Seven Elders of Shaking Light may have reached the realm of transcendence.

The evil dragon stared at Xie Liuyun, unable to turn his eyes, it felt the breath of the person from the white-clothed swordsman in front of him, at a certain moment, the evil dragon moved, it opened its mouth to swallow the sky and bit Xie Liuyun, Xie Liuyun did not dodge or dodge, and was directly swallowed by the evil dragon.

"This?" Xiao Xuan looked at this scene dumbfounded, Xie Liuyun was also a peerless swordsman ranked first in the world, how could he be powerless in front of this thousand-year-old Jiao.

Chu Liuxian, Nalan Xiao, and Tang Taiming were also surprised, Xie Liuyun's specific strength was not clear to them, but Xie Liuyun's strength was undoubted, and it was impossible for him to be buried in the belly of the evil dragon so easily. Only Bai Jingting's expression remained unchanged, just staring at the evil dragon tightly.

Shout!

Suddenly, a sword light shot out from the top of the evil dragon's head, blood splashed, and the evil dragon's head came out of a blood hole, and the evil dragon screamed in grief, raising its huge head and crashing into the sword light.

The sword light appeared in the distance, and when he saw the dragon head crashing over, his body dodged and avoided it, and the dragon head directly hit the stone wall next to the sword washing pool, and the hard stone wall was like foam, and was smashed by the dragon head.

Boom!

The ground tower building of the Sword Washing Pavilion that shook the light directly shattered, turning into a ruin in a snap of a finger, and some of the disciples who rushed to the Sword Washing when they heard the sound were all confused, not knowing what was going on, and the good Sword Washing Pavilion suddenly became a ruin.

Not only did the buildings on the ground turn into ruins, but the space underground, after being hit by the dragon's head, almost turned into a smash and collapsed. At this moment, a ray of sword light flew through the ruins and landed in Xie Liuyun's hand.

Xie Liuyun stretched out his hand to hold the sword, and his momentum suddenly changed dramatically, the moment he held the Liuyun Sword, it seemed to turn into a sword, a divine sword that could pierce this heaven and earth.

"In ancient times, Zhou Yafu split Huashan with a sword, and now Xie Liuyun slays the dragon with a sword!"

Xie Liuyun raised a sword and slashed down, the seemingly unpretentious sword fell, and the dragon head that the evil dragon had just raised separated from its body, and fell back into the water heavily, splashing countless splashes.

A sword to slay a dragon, a simple and unpretentious sword, actually cut off a huge dragon head like a mountain.

Xiao Xuan watched in shock as the dragon's head fell back to the sword washing pool, witnessing the shock brought by the thousand-year-old Jiao, still lingering in his heart, the dragon was slaughtered by a sword.

The dragon's head was beheaded, and the dragon's blood gushed out like a fountain, even if it was a hundred meters away, you could still feel the dragon's blood rising like a heat wave.

Xie Liuyun's figure flashed, and when he came to the sky, he made a move with both hands, and the dragon blood gushing out seemed to be pulled and poured towards Xie Liuyun, and finally fell into a spring pool that Xie Liuyun supported with Yuan Force.

This dragon has existed for more than a thousand years, and its size has reached an incredible level, the size is huge, and the amount of blood is naturally more, and when the dragon's blood is exhausted, the spring pool of Yuan Li, where Xie Liuyun was detained, has become a huge blood pool.

It was only at this time that Xiao Xuan came to his senses and reluctantly accepted the fact that the thousand-year-old Jiao was slaughtered by a sword, and the evil dragon that survived from Zhou Yafu five hundred years ago died, in the hands of a rising star in the rivers and lakes.

Even if Xie Liuyun is the first person in the rivers and lakes today, and the way of the sword is respected, the way of death of this dragon is really a little bit of a nest.

"Has the cultivation of the junior brother reached such a realm?" Chu Liuxian stroked his beard, and he was slightly puzzled in shock.

Ordinary people don't know the strength of the masters of the Upper Three Realms, as the descendant disciple of Shaoguang, the real helmsman of Shaking Light for decades, Chu Liuxian still understands, Xie Liuyun's cultivation seems to have surpassed the realm of earth immortals, and reached the ultimate realm of the Upper Three Realms - the realm of heaven and man.

In the past thousand years, only the Holy Ancestor Master 800 years ago and the martial god Zhou Yafu 500 years ago have touched the realm.

If Xie Liuyun has really reached this realm, not to mention slaying the dragon with a sword, it is possible to fight against the true immortals, but the real realm of heaven and man, it is impossible to touch it without great chance and peerless assets.

Bai Jingting was silent for a while, and said, "Maybe the thousand-year-old captivity has consumed the power of this evil dragon, although it survived by luck, it only has half a life left. ”

"The second senior brother is right, this evil dragon has been suppressed by Zhou Yafu's demon pestle for thousands of years, and it is already a great creation to not die, it entered the leyline along the East China Sea, and came to the spiritual vein of the underworld with the intention of shaking the light and washing the sword pool to return to the peak. It's just that the Yuan Power needed for this realm is too huge, and not a single spiritual vein of the underworld is enough for him to devour, so over the years, it doesn't know how many Xuangong masters it has devoured. Xie Liuyun flew over with the dragon blood spring pool.

"Master, is his old man also ......?" Chu Liuxian, Bai Jingting and the other senior brothers had their eyes a little red.

Master Gongsun Wuwu is a kind old man, most of them are orphans, it was the master who brought them back to Shaoguang to raise them and teach them skills, although Gongsun Wuwu is their master, in fact, he is more like his father, but the old man suddenly disappeared thirty years ago, and he didn't leave a word, just a big regret in the hearts of Chu Liuxian, Bai Jingting and others.

Xie Liuyun was silent for a while, shook his head and said, "I don't know, Master has already achieved the realm of earth immortals back then, even if he can't subdue this evil dragon, there is no reason to die here." ”

Nalan Xiao's eyes lit up, like a child, and he exclaimed excitedly: "Could it be that Master, his old man is still alive?"

Chu Liuxian and Xie Liuyun were not so optimistic, they could only sigh secretly, Master Gongsun Wuself's disappearance is thirty years, if he is really alive, it is impossible not to show up for thirty years.

What's more, Gongsun Wuself's disappearance is approaching the age of 100, and now that 30 years have passed, the age has reached 130 years old, even if he has not encountered misfortune, I am afraid that he is no longer alive.

Nalan Xiao naturally understood the truth, and in the end he could only shake his head gloomily, the master really couldn't come back, and the regret in their hearts would be eternal regret.

Some regrets can be made up, some regrets can only be regrets, regrets that are within the reach of manpower are not regrets, and regrets that are not within the reach of manpower are regrets.

"Let's go, the sword washing pool is gone, the shaking light is still there, we are still there, and the master will laugh in the sky." Xie Liuyun smiled and cheered up a few gray-haired senior brothers.